I must still be sick. Last night after I fell asleep, Will got back up to read his book, which he loves more than me. At some point, I started talking to him in my sleep, apparently telling him the same incomprehensible thing over and over again. He thought it sounded like I was saying something about him being cursed, and asked. I laughed, said, "Not cursed, silly," and repeated whatever I'd been saying yet again.

I'm retarded even in my sleep. And also funny.

Heehee. Someone just made the Most Pointless WD Post of the day. It made me giggle. To paraphrase: "Vampires are evil and murder people, but they're keeping the population down!" Only less articulate.

I am so easily amused.